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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 02, 2019
"Pot iubi in continuare, ca pe o fiinta umana, un fost partener, indiferent cat de rea a fost despartirea de acesta. Nu doresc niciodata sa i se intample ceva rau. Imi ia mai multa energie sa il urasc decat sa-i doresc tot binele din lume."
     Caile iubirii sunt incurcate. Mai ales dupa o despartire care i-a frant inima lui Caitlyn. 
     Decizii noi, trairi noi, aceleasi persoane, aceleasi sentimente.
     Andy sau Angel?

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REDRUM - The numb of speed, the pulse of violence, the inevitability of two predators born to dominate, colliding in a world that bends only to precision and survival. Speed was never motion. It was calculus, instinct folded into strategy, reflex sharpened into a weapon. Every turn, every fraction of a second, was a ledger of risk, of life weighed against life. Every choice a blade, every hesitation a fracture in the armor of survival. She moves like thought made flesh. Eyes that catalog, limbs that calculate, mind a lattice of probabilities no one else could perceive. She thrives in chaos yet commands it, tracing paths through danger that others cannot even sense. Every glance measures the weight of threat. Every breath a negotiation with consequence. Her mind is a scalpel; He exists in the same rarefied orbit of intellect and danger. Calculating. Patient. Ruthless. Every movement deliberate, every pause a measurement, every word a subtle probe into what cannot be seen. His intelligence is a weapon; his dominance, a language. Drawn into a hunt whispered of only in the oldest circles, a pursuit for a prize cloaked in enigma, buried beneath deception and guarded by shadows that kill without hesitation. Every clue is a riddle designed to fracture lesser minds. Every rival is a vector of death, every step a gamble that could erase everything. Mafia enclaves, secret auctions, assassin strongholds, and circuits where speed is lethal-the landscape is a crucible, and they are its fiercest elements. Every maneuver is a negotiation; every miscalculation, fatal. Every second is measured in possibility, precision, and the quiet thrill of calculated chaos. And the final race awaits. Life and death compressed into milliseconds. The reward : whispered, coveted, a force vast enough to upend every structure, every rule, every legacy they have ever lived by. Only one will cross the finish. Only one will endure. And when the track ends, nothing remains untouched.
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